Chapter122:
Drawing myself up, I hugged the book. I picked up my pace following her. Silver and Elizabeth used the same hallway to get into the house.
"Do you live here?" I asked.
"Yes, it's a packhouse." She gestured at rows of three rooms. "These are spare rooms." I have been in one of them with them. We didn't stop to get in one of the rooms. She kept pacing the hallway till the end and it turned to the right, bringing us to a luxurious part of the house.
At first it was murmuring, then it got louder with every step. All members of the pack were seated in the living room.
"Oh, hello Em. I've made sandwiches. Come, join us." Silver said enthusiastically.
I darted my eyes at all faces waiting for someone to object, particularly Edward. He didn't even look at me
Don't worry, dude. You also don't exist for me.
"Go, I can't join you." She softly touched my shoulder.
My brothers were also seated among them but I was feeling nervous. I wasn't

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